An ordinary cosmos-rank spacecraft was speeding through the dark Universe.
That was Wang Teng's spacecraft. They were close to the Battle Planet, so they switched the Flaming River to ride a normal ship.
"One more hour till we reach our destination," Round Ball said to the young man.
"Okay." Wang Teng nodded, resting with closed eyes at the moment.
"Huh? There's a spacecraft from the Great Qian Empire up front," the little helper said.
Spacecrafts would usually require registration to operate; their information would be relayed when two ships met.
This was done to prevent unnecessary conflict.
The universe was dangerous. Misunderstandings leading to a battle could happen at times.
Wang Teng didn't bother with such matters, knowing that Round Ball would take care of it.
